In azure expanse, the blue sky unfolds wide,
Where clouds dance freely, their gentle embrace,
Upon hills and forests, nature's faithful guide,
A symphony of sights, both wild and chaste.

But as the wind whispers, a sorrow takes flight,
Dark emissions shadow the vibrant scene,
A cry from Earth's heart, a plea in the night,
To heal the wounds deep, to keep nature pristine.

Along the green path, we seek solace anew,
Where white cold snow blankets the silent ground,
A canvas pure, where dreams and hopes accrue,
A testament to nature's grace profound.

Oh, let us cherish this precious Earth's plea,
And find harmony with her, forever free.